Immemorial Paragon

"kill!"

After giving Xuan Xuanyue a wink, Mo Qingyun summoned ghosts and gods to help him deal with metaphors and others.

Upon receiving Mo Qingyun's wink, Kong Xuanyue's figure flickered and killed the metaphor.

She had previously metaphorically said that she wanted to recover this account.

Mo Qingyun's initiative took the metaphor and waited for a while.

They did not expect that in the face of their siege, Mo Qingyun dared to fight back.

Ning!

When Mo Qingyun moved, a strong divine power turned into an eight-winged Pegasus.

Mo Qingyun pedaled the Pegasus, and the figure moved extremely fast, faster than the dark owl.

These metaphorical men can't catch up with Mo Qingyun at all, and can only be slipped around by Mo Qingyun.

Restrainting the metaphor's men, Mo Qingyun reminded Kong Xuanyue and said, "Resolve them quickly so as not to attract others."

"Ok!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Kong Xuanyue's pretty face was suddenly clear, and her offensive was much stronger.

As Xuan Xuanyue's offensive intensified, the metaphor against him at this moment became immediately embarrassed.

Seeing the situation of the metaphor, the dark face that confronted the ghost **** Yang Guolong, panic appeared on his face, and said, "The metaphor of the prince, their power is increasing too fast. We are no longer our opponents. It is no way to continue.

"Hurry up and send a distress signal to have Dark Tao and others come to help, although it is better to share the benefits then, it is better for me to fall here."

The dark suggestion made the metaphor hesitate for a while, considering the gains and losses.

"drink!"

In the metaphorical distraction, Kong Xuanyue drank softly, and a sword stabbed him in the chest.

Immediately, an astonishing sword spirit blasted the metaphor out.

puff!

The metaphorical body flew up, and he vomited blood, and his face became pale.

Injured under the sword of Xuan Xuan Yue, the metaphor no longer hesitated, and took out a black light door.

The black light door was taken out, and the metaphor urged it, and a mysterious wave of power broke out.

"This is God-level Dark Call to God!"

Seeing the black light door in the metaphor's hand, Kong Xuanyue's pretty face trembled, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

With a shocked gaze, Kong Xuanyue's pretty face tightened, and she quickly reminded Mo Qingyun: "Let's go, or his helper will come, and we can't go."

"It's not that easy to leave."

After learning about Xuan Xuanyue's thoughts, the metaphor drank a cold drink and chased up to Xuan Xuanyue.

As soon as the figure of the metaphor flashed, he blocked Kuo Xuanyue's way and struggled with Kuo Xuanyue.

"Summon a helper?"

After hearing Xuan Xuanyue's reminder, Mo Qingyun's gaze fell on the dark calling gate.

I saw, the darkness called the gate of the streamer, and a figure came out of it.

"Dark!"

When this figure appeared, Mo Qingyun recognized him, and there was a shock in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that Diablo was a signal, but it was unexpectedly a mobile portal.

There is such a thing in the body, the ability to protect yourself has increased too much.

In Mo Qingyun's surprised eyes, one figure after another, quickly walked out of the gate of the dark calling.

He walked out of the Dark Soul Gate and sneered proudly, saying, "Metaphor, how good you are so early. When we took him together at the time, you could get a benefit."

"Now you use Diablo to call for help, and capture what the boy got, but it's no longer yours."

The dark words made the metaphor look dark and said, "Less nonsense, hurry up."

The anger of the metaphor urged, and the secret prince did not care, and immediately brought people to join the war.

When the Dark Lord joined the battle circle, the Dark Soul Gate flashed again, and soon came out again.

This is a beautiful shadow, which is the dark sea you had before.

"So lively!"

When Dark Sea You stepped out of the Dark Soul Gate, it was a coquettish laugh, and her eyes fell on Mo Qingyun.

On Mo Qingyun's body, she felt the blood of the Dark Heavenly Sages, more pure and powerful than them.

After looking at Mo Qingyun for a few moments, the dark sea slyly smiled, and said, "Little brother, I can help you deal with them. How about half of the treasure you get?"

Mo Qingyun was slightly surprised to hear the words of An Haiyou, but did not answer her.

"Dark sea you, are you crazy?"

"Do you want to follow in the footsteps of the Dark Tao like the Dark Tao?"

"Don't fret, hurry up."

...

Seeing the dark sea's move, the metaphor urged them angrily.

The reaction of the two secretly made the dark sea Youxiu frown, wondering what was in her mind.

After thinking for a moment, Dark Sea You did not wait and see, began to take action on Mo Qingyun, and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry."

When Dark Sea You shot, a cold, gloomy breath erupted from her.

"This lady is so strong!"

Feeling the breath of the dark sea, Mo Qingyun's heart was startled and raised some vigilance against her.

Although her cultivation is only at the later stage of the God King Realm, she feels that Mo Qingyun is more dangerous than Darkness.

Seeing the current situation, Mo Qingyun was reluctant to stay and decided to leave here first.

Continue to fight, unless he reveals all his cards, it will be difficult to knock back several people.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun flickered to the side of Kong Xuanyue and said, "We retreat."

Mo Qingyun lifted her right hand, put it on Kong Xuanyue's left shoulder, and quickly took her back.

Taking back Xuan Xuanyue, Mo Qingyun also put away the ghosts and gods, and distanced himself from metaphors and others.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was about to leave, Metaphor waited for someone's face to sink, and immediately pursued them.

"We stand by one side and block all their paths."

"Block the teleport to prevent them from hiding in the teleport again."

"Huh! You can't escape this time."

...

Blocking the path of the two of Mo Qingyun, the metaphor of waiting for someone for a while, seems to be a steady victory.

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun didn't panic, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "If it was before, we want to break through, and we really need some hands and feet."

"But it's different now, because some of you can't keep us."

As Mo Qingyun was speaking, he raised his hand and shot forward, exposing a mysterious power.

Immediately, a shining light door appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

"go!"

The teleportation gate was condensed, and Mo Qingyun pulled Kong Xuanyue into it quickly.

Then, the light gate flickered several times and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

As for Mo Qingyun, they also left as the light gate disappeared.

This scene came so fast that metaphors and others did not react too late.

They did not expect that at this point, Mo Qingyun hid it.

After a short shock, the face of Metaphor and others became dark.

Mo Qingyun was in their hands and escaped again.

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